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Rise Of The Runelords: Anniversary Edition!

Still kicking I guess.

Maybe Neko's sickness got worse and she hasn't posted yet due to it?

Violet, if you don't mind sharing, how was the trip?

Rise Of The Runelords: Anniversary Edition!

I'm willing to edit my post to make a collab if Neko or Violet don't have any idea of what to post.

Could be arranged by PM or piratepad for instance, just throwing it here.

Men vs Women Race to 1000

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Rise Of The Runelords: Anniversary Edition!

“This is how you shoot an arrow.” Exclaimed Roan to the gathered onlookers and contestants alike after his shot had hit the center of the target. Leaving the shooting zone with a smirk at what clearly would be his second victory of the day, he returned the borrowed bow to where he had taken it before watching the next participant. Shortly after, the joy of the victory was gone when most participants were unable to even strike the target. Suppressing a sigh for the third time in quick succession, Roan ridiculed aloud the worst performances, disappointed at the lack of a challenge this competition had in comparison to the tug of war where he and that other man had essentially carried their teams. "Are you even aiming?”; “The target is there you know.”; ”Keep shooting like that and soon we will be mourning the chickens.”

Around noon, Roan moved toward the cathedral while noticing that occasionally the passers-by would speak about him when he passed. Satisfied that now he would be taken seriously by the locals, he kept moving until he saw a multitude of people gathered around a large wagon. Crossing his arms at the man speech, Roan looked at the sky and the flying butterflies, wondering how many he could hit with his longbow from where he was. When all of them had vanished from his sight, he walked toward the tables to enjoy the free food. His fist bite of venison finally revealed to him a positive characteristic of the city, especially after days of eating only rations and bland meat. Experimenting all the dishes exposed he was forced to admit this was one of the tastiest festivals he had gone too. With even that damned Hagfish Lobster being decent. Moving all around the place on this endeavor Roan still kept looking for any hint of his query, ready to intercept anything or anyone that could probably answer what he needed to know before he set off to accomplish his task.

For the Overlord! (3.5e Evil Campaign)

So what name will the language have?(should I change draconic for it or get rid of diplomacy and keep both plus another language on the skills? - if I understood the language skill correctly)

(if you don't mind my input it could be a variation of infernal or abyssal, depending the overlord alignment, using a bunch of borrowed expressions and words from the evil races original languages that makes his/her armies)

I'm fine with any choice. Though I fear a small party might mess with the encounters CR's.

For the Overlord! (3.5e Evil Campaign)

Sign language or some sort of backstory that would allow the pcs to start knowing one common language at least?(Must be a pain for the overlord to control all of his armies)

For the Overlord! (3.5e Evil Campaign)

The lack of a scythe wielding kobold picture on the internet is quite sad.Mechanically the character should be complete.

Is it possible to buy kobold sunglasses to get rid of light sensibility?

http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=826009

For the Overlord! (3.5e Evil Campaign)

That's not necessarily set on stone,especially now that I have to read the 3.5 rules to make the character.

Rise Of The Runelords: Anniversary Edition!

I'm guessing they would have bows and arrows avaiable for use on the competition.Could be wrong, though.

Rise Of The Runelords: Anniversary Edition!

Roan nodded after the woman finished speaking and watched her leave him there after excusing herself. He couldn’t care less about the butterflies but he felt unmotivated to move against the crowd and that was the place with the biggest gathering of people he knew off and consequentially the highest chance of him overhearing something useful. Considering how that had been the only way he got any trustworthy information on this town, barring bumping into random strangers, the path he had to follow was obvious. A few minutes and a sigh later he went to where she had gone, moving on a slower pace than before to avoid bumping into anyone else.

Reaching his destination, Roan behaved exactly the same way as others in the crowd, excluding a continuous light tap of his right foot on the ground which began when nobody went to make the next announcement after the bald man. His attitude remained the same over the whole event, only chuckling once when he heard the reactions around him caused by the nervous man excuse. As soon as all the speeches were made and people started mobilizing into competitions, Roan went to check all the possibilities. ’What better way to show those fools their folly in laughing at my expense than beating them on their own games. ’ He thought so with a big smile resembling that of a predator.

Strutting to the tug of war competition he noticed only a few of the competitors as possible challenges to his victory and cracking his knuckles waited for the moment to begin. Feeling the texture of the rope on his grip he then proceeded to pull the rope…

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Sweaty from the previous contest, Roan approached the archery competition. Whilst his archery skills weren’t where he trully excelled he felt as a hunter he needed to partake on it and with a sudden sense of invigoration he moved forward.Seeing the previous competitor turning back downcast he proclaimed at the same time he picked one of the available bows and arrows for the event and got into position. “Here, I will show you how it’s done.” Touching his left hand on his forehead to remove a drop of sweat, Roan then stretched the bow and aimed at the target, shooting a single arrow.

Rolls

Tug of war(17)

Archery(15)